I don't own these characters. this is merely a work of fanfiction.
Shy.
From a dark corner, he watched his boy sit. He slowly drank in every detail of the scene before him. Spike was sitting on a stool by himself near the bar. He head was ducked down but Angel could read his expression anyway. His full lips were curved slightly as he tried to suppress a secret smile. His eyes shone with longing, so blue and soft. Nobody would ever understand the intensity of that gaze. Nobody would ever appreciate it.
His hands were wrapped around his drink on the table. his posture was hunched over. Angel noted with satisfaction that spike was wearing his reading glasses. They covered his eyes and made his hair shine brighter against the black frames. His hair was tousled and he was wearing a light blue shirt and tight black jeans. Was he wearing underwear? The jeans looked skin tight and the figure longed to touch and stroke the muscular yet slender thighs. All in all, he looked innocent. A growl rose in his throat as he suppressed the arousal he was felling at just looking at the boy.
Spike took one quick glance around the room and he caught the boy's expression. He looked so lost and alone. He watched him look around carefully before turning his eyes back to his drink. He was acting so shy. Angel knew better.
A tall man with spiky, brown hair walked towrd him. Angel strained to hear the pick up line. He shivered as he watched Spike look up at the man and peer through the glasses. The man sat himself down next to Spike and ordered a drink. He saw Spike blush prettily as he muttered a reply to the man. The man laughed and rested a hand on Spike's jean clad thigh. The heat rose in Spike's gaze and he dropped his gaze slightly as he continued the conversation.
Angel watched the act with fascination. "such gullible humans", he mumbled. He smirked to himself as he watched the pair sit cozily together. His boy had always been a good actor, it's how he'd hunted back in the day. Spike never had to go to great lengths to get what he wanted. All he had to do was bat his eyelashes and lick his lips. He watched the young man's expression as he conversed with boy. Angel could feel the heat radiating from their bodies. their gazes were locked as the man reached out to lift Spike's chin up. He didn't need to hear the man's voice to know what he was saying. It was always the same.
"You have very beautiful eyes, there's no need to be so shy." Angel mouthed along as he saw the words tumble out of the man's mouth. Spike smiled a soft sweet and most definitely shy smile but Angel waved it away. His boy wasn't shy. Not when he wanted something. He heard soft moans fill his head and he stretched out in his chair.
The boy wasn't shy when he was kissing your lips and teasing your neck with his delectable pink tongue. William could be forward when he wanted. Angel tried desperately to suppress his urges as his mind raced with images. Spike was definitely not shy when he was writhing helplessly underneath you. He wasn't shy when he was screaming your name and begging you to ravage him, when he dug his fingernails into your chest and scrapped his teeth against your nipples.
Angel tried to catch his hitching breath and he shuddered at the intensity of his sudden arousal. He continued to stare at the table. Which was now empty? He began to panic and looked around wildly only to come face to face with intense blue eyes. The eyes were full of hunger as they searched over Angel. "Hey -", Angel began nervously until he was interrupted as cool soft lips covered his own and a toungue began to passionately explore his mouth. His arousal was heightened once again as he Spike straddled his lap and slid his hand down the front of his pants. Angel moaned against his lips as he felt Spike's body press into his. No, his boy was definitely not shy.